After sending away Wu Yanting, the second elder of Lingyun Palace who was looking for trouble.
Chen Xuanyang returned to the room slowly.
In the next few days, Wu Yanting learned from Zhu Wucheng and several Lingyun Temple disciples that Lu An's death and the loss of Jade Sea Universe had nothing to do with Chen Xuanyang, so in order to express his apology, he wrote a letter and sent someone to Send some spiritual stones, no more, no less, as an apology.
At the same time, the letter also asked Chen Xuanyang to help Lingyun Palace to uphold justice.
Chen Xuanyang refused directly.
Just kidding, I finally managed to get rid of the trap that Master Ye You set for him, and now you want me to jump back in again?
The conflict between Dangmo Mountain and Lingyun Palace caused a storm in the city overnight.
On the first day, Zhu Wucheng, the great elder of Lingyun Palace, was injured by the combined efforts of the three sages of Dangmo Mountain. The other elders of Lingyun Palace also fought against the remaining sages, and both sides suffered losses in the end.
On the second day, the master of Lingyun Palace came out of seclusion, and the master of Dangmo Mountain came out of seclusion. In order to avoid the situation from deteriorating, the two of them joined hands with their respective sects to negotiate. In the end, the two sides compensated each other a huge sum of money, and the matter gradually calmed down. .
…
Liuzhou, Bi Liuting.
A young man wearing a blue and silver-patterned robe sat in front of the wooden table in the courtyard.
The young man's long black hair was neatly draped behind his back, his face was delicate, and he had a rather literate elegance.
There was a black and white chessboard on the table. He held a white piece between the two fingers of his right hand, held the sleeve of his robe with his left hand, and slowly dropped a piece.
At this time, a man wearing a black cloak and a colorful mask suddenly appeared.
He knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists and said, "Sir, the conflict between Lingyun Palace and Danmo Mountain has been reconciled through the negotiation between the two sect masters."
"Yes, I understand." The man in green nodded slightly, staring at the chessboard intently.
The man in black continued: "I didn't expect that Chen Xuanyang didn't take the bait. If the unknown Qionghuai Academy intervened, this fight would never stop here, and your plan would be realized faster, sir." !”
The man in green smiled slightly: "According to Chen Xuanyang's style of doing things, he should be the kind of person who doesn't want to suffer a little loss. I thought that through the information gap, letting Wu Yanting go to Qionghuai Academy to cause trouble would make Lingyun Palace and Qionghuai Academy enmity. , but I didn’t expect that Chen Xuanyang reacted so quickly, saw the clues, and jumped out of the circle."
The man in black was slightly startled when he heard this, and then said worriedly: "Now I am afraid that I will not be able to appear in front of Chen Xuanyang. He will most likely kill me. If the two factions stop fighting, won't the young master's plan fail?"
The man in green made another black mark, and his tone was filled with confidence.
"It doesn't matter. After this fuss, even if the two factions have relaxed on the surface, it may not be so in private. Taking advantage of this, it is still enough to complete my plan."
The man in black nodded slightly, then stepped forward and handed the man in green a letter.
"Sir, the owner of Yanmeng Tower would like to invite you to the Yanyu Poetry Party tonight."
The man in green smiled as he read the contents of the letter.
He looked towards the green willow outside the court.
"This is the season of spring, and there will be a misty rain tonight. It is so wonderful to name it the Misty Rain Poetry Party."
…
At Qionghuai Academy, Li Xianlan was reporting on the cultivation situation in Chen Xuanyang's yard.
"Disciple has been staying on the second floor of Fahe Realm for many days. The progress of Tianyuan Divine Technique seems to be hindered. I would like to ask Master for some advice."
Chen Xuanyang glanced at his information interface.
"Current cultivation level: second level of Law Harmony Realm."
It was indeed the second level of the Fahe Realm, so Chen Xuanyang asked softly: "Master, I remember that the power you showed when you rescued Mo Changsheng in the secret realm should be the second level of the Fahe Realm. It hasn't been long, and It’s okay, but don’t rush for success.”
Li Xianlan scratched his head slightly: "Because I have always been able to advance to two realms in three days before, but this time it suddenly slowed down. I think there is something wrong with my cultivation."
Chen Xuanyang: "..."
Are you polite? Your master and I are only at the second level of the Dharma Harmony Realm. How about you rise to the second level in three days and let others live?
"Ahem, this is normal. The further you go, the deeper the understanding required to improve your realm. At this time, you should not be impatient. You should slow down the progress appropriately and not be eager for success. Sometimes it is good to study more skills. Good thing, you can also ask Wei Chuan to discuss with you if necessary."
Hearing this, Li Xianlan thought it made sense, so he immediately clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master, for your advice."
At this time, Wen Zhiyan's voice came from outside the courtyard door.
"Master, I would like to see you."
"Come in."
Then Wen Zhiyan walked into the courtyard with elegant steps.
She bowed slightly towards Li Xianlan and saluted: "Senior brother."
"Junior sister, good morning."
Then Wen Zhiyan waved his hand, and four quasi-high-grade magic weapons flashed out of the Qiankun Dharma Ring, suspended in mid-air.
"Master, you asked me to repair these four high-quality items, and I have already completed them."
She has been staying in the refining room for the past two days and has not come out for a moment.
Chen Xuanyang looked at the four quasi-high-grade magic weapons floating in the air and nodded slightly.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Wen Zhiyan smiled softly: "Refining weapons is my favorite thing to do, so it doesn't matter."
Chen Xuanyang understood that the holy body of magic spirit gave her a natural affinity for various artifacts, which is why she loved refining artifacts so much.
He glanced at the Black Soul Dragon Drum. The power of this magical weapon was very good. When Lin Tianwei used it, Chen Xuanyang was somewhat interested in this magical weapon. It has both auxiliary and offensive functions.
He waved his hand, and the Black Soul Dragon Drum and the Star Cone of Destruction entered the system space.
The remaining Seven Kills Luo Dao was given to Li Xianlan. He was a physical practitioner and needed a handy melee weapon.
The Five Elements Divine Jade was given to Wen Zhiyan.
What he lacks most now is defensive skills. He is now like a living tank human shield.
The two of them were overjoyed after getting a nearly top-grade magic weapon.
"If there is nothing else, please step back first!" Chen Xuanyang said slowly.
"yes!"
After the two left, Chen Xuanyang sat back on the rocking chair and thought about where to look for the third disciple.
After thinking for half an hour, Chen Xuanyang decided to go out for a walk.
On the way out, I happened to pass by Wen Zhiyan's courtyard.
Nowadays, with the addition of Tianyin Jue's passive skill, it not only prevents the sound skill from disturbing the mind, but also keeps the ears clean, and the hearing is also greatly enhanced.
He happened to hear Wen Zhiyan muttering something.
In the courtyard, Wen Zhiyan was carefully taking care of flowers.
She looked at the swaying flowers with soft eyes.
"Mom, you once said that you like these bright flowers very much, so I will plant some wherever I go. Whenever I see them, I will think of you. I hope you are all well in that distant world. One day will be my child’s birthday. Don’t worry, mother, I am living a good life. Now I have a stable place to live, a new life, I can do what I like, and I have a strong master as my protection umbrella. , By the way, I also have a senior brother who usually looks dumb but is very reliable at critical moments. Everyone is very nice to me and I like it here very much."
Chen Xuanyang leaned quietly against the courtyard wall outside, sighing slightly in his heart.
This girl likes to hold back everything. She is so strong, yet so pitiful.
Since it was her birthday, Chen Xuanyang was thinking about what gift to prepare for her?
He left Qionghuai Academy while thinking.
At the foot of the mountain is a lively market.
Chen Xuanyang looked around. Girls generally like gold hairpins and silver jewelry, right?
But Wen Zhiyan seems to be different. She is even more obsessed with magic weapons.
However, he himself despises some low-grade and medium-grade magical instruments as gifts.
It's hard to find the top quality ones, let alone in these markets.
While he was deep in thought, there was a sudden commotion ahead.
Chen Xuanyang looked up and saw a young man in white dressed as a poor scholar being surrounded by a group of practitioners in the first level of Dharma.
The scholar was lying on the ground, still protecting a woman in his arms.
"Humph, what a nerd. I think this woman is beautiful. If you give her to me, I will let you live."
"That's right, a mere ordinary person dares to stop us practitioners of Dharma. He doesn't know whether to live or die!"
Several people had magical powers attached to their fists and feet, and they punched and kicked the scholar. After a few blows, the mortal scholar was left vomiting blood.
The woman under him burst into tears when she saw this.
Most of the people around him were ordinary people and did not dare to interfere in the affairs of the practitioners. They could only curse quietly from the sidelines.
Chen Xuanyang frowned. Damn it, I despise anyone who bullies scholars the most in my life!
"You bastard, you dare to do such bullying in front of me in broad daylight, get out of here!"
Those people stopped their movements and looked at Chen Xuanyang.
"Who the hell are you to interfere in my business?"
Chen Xuanyang's eyes were indifferent and his tone was a bit disdainful.
"I am Chen Xuanyang, the dean of Qionghuai Academy. This place is under my Xiaoyu Mountain, so it is within my jurisdiction. Do you think I don't exist?"
Those people suddenly trembled when they heard this.
"Qiong...Qionghuai Academy!?"
"Is it the Qionghuai Academy that destroyed Zhaixing Pavilion and became famous overnight!?"
"According to some people, Chen Xuanyang is dressed in a white feather robe and has an elegance in his immortal style. Looking at it this way, this person seems to be exactly what the rumors say!"
Chen Xuanyang exuded a mysterious aura, and several people immediately retreated.
"Senior...Senior, we don't know that this is your territory, and we have no intention of offending!"
Chen Xuanyang didn't even look at them seriously.
"roll!"
Those people trembled all over, and then fled away into the distance as if they had seen a ghost, without even looking back, and almost all of them tried their best to suck.
They are not someone they can offend. If they are not careful, they will die. Why don't they run faster?
Chen Xuanyang stepped forward and helped the scholar up, "Is everything okay? Can you stand up?"
The scholar stood up tremblingly, and the woman looked at him with worry.
"Many... many thanks to this senior for rescuing me. Xiaosheng Shen Qiuran is very grateful."
The scholar coughed a few times and cupped his hands slightly.
The woman also quickly thanked her.
Then she looked at the scholar nervously and kept asking him if he was okay.
The scholar held the woman's slightly trembling hand with both hands and smiled: "Yue'er, I'm fine, don't worry."
Seeing the close relationship between the two, Chen Xuanyang smiled and said, "Are you two lovers?"
The scholar immediately smiled and said: "Yes, this is my wife Su Chuyue. She and I have the same experience. Both parents died, we were helpless and we depended on each other. We got married a year ago. We are husband and wife.”
Chen Xuanyang sighed deeply when he saw the two people loving each other.
"We are married as husband and wife, and there is no doubt about their love. It is a good thing."
Then Chen Xuanyang looked at the scholar and asked curiously: "You look like you came to the capital to rush for the exam. How many times have you passed the exam?"
Scholar Shen Qiuran cupped his hands and said: "I have just passed the college examination and am preparing to take the provincial examination. I happen to be passing by Liuzhou. I heard from some friends on the road that Yanmeng Tower in Liuzhou seems to be holding a Yanyu Poetry Contest today. If I can get the previous poems in the poetry congress." If you get three times, you can get a Heavenly Capital Token. It is said that those who get this can be exempted from the previous exams and go directly to the palace examination. It is distributed to various places by the emperor personally. It has the effect of real law and can directly enter the capital city to enter the palace examination. Therefore, Only a young student wants to go and have a look."
As a teacher, Chen Xuanyang has always been very interested in this kind of cultural activities.
"Oh... Yanmeng Tower."
He has never heard of this force.
Shen Qiuran looked at Chen Xuanyang's elegant look and immediately raised his hand and said: "Xiaosheng saw that the senior behaved elegantly, so he should be a scholar. Xiaosheng heard that the rewards for the top three in Yanmeng Tower also included a magic weapon for practitioners. Senior is a scholar. You are a Dharma practitioner, why don't you come with us to have a look, it's rare to have company on the road."
Chen Xuanyang looked at the scholar and smiled. Having company is not the point. The point is that you are afraid that the group of cultivators will come back to cause trouble again. I hope I can follow you to protect you!
Anyway, it’s not a bad idea. I happen to be interested in cultural activities and want to see what the cultural level of the world is like, so it wouldn’t hurt to go and have a look.
